Senior Superstar

Chapter 741

On the highway from Shanghai to Rongzhou, a Maybach VS680 is speeding along the way.

As a popular business MPV model under Maybach, the excellent chassis stability makes the car seem like a yacht floating on a calm sea.

At this time, on the first-class seat in the back row, Zhao Jinzhi was looking at the phone in a daze.

The sunshade on the side window of the car cuts off the external light source, and the starlight ambient light suspended on the roof of the car makes her side face look a bit cold.

On the screen of her mobile phone, what is displayed is today's entertainment version of the hot search topic - "Li Shixin's new film "Red Helmet" due to insufficient investment, the crew ventured into the fire scene to make up for special effects."

Staring at the constantly refreshing netizen comments under the trending search, Zhao Jinzhi sank her slightly forward body into the generous and soft backrest.

front row.

The driver, who had long been accustomed to being quiet and had tried his best to keep quiet in his driver career in the past few years, quickly glanced at the rearview mirror.

Seeing Zhao Jinzhi's face, he couldn't help swallowing with a grunt.

In the compartment with the highest level of privacy and noise suppression to the highest standard that Precision Industry can achieve, his voice still seemed so abrupt.

Zhao Jinzhi, who was in deep thought, raised her eyebrows.

"Where are you?"

"Chairman, there is about half an hour before we enter the Rong shop."

The king-like woman in the back seat nodded.

"It would be too troublesome to go back."

"ah?"

The murmur made the driver confused, but before he had time to think about it, an order came from behind him.

"When you arrive at the place in a while, you call Li Juan. Tell him to come to the Rong store, and say it's my decision. Didn't the film and television company boast before, saying that executives abandon sitting office and are good at walking into projects? It's just right, let him carry on his spirit. Go to the crew of "Red Helmets" to make a cameo."

"ah?"

Hearing this inexplicable arrangement, the driver grinned subconsciously.

"What trick?"

"The kind that enters the fire and lies on the fire and pretends to be a dead body."

Behind him, the slightly cold voice added in an unquestionable tone.

Seeing the squinted eyes in the rearview mirror, the driver shivered and turned pale.

"I wrote down the chairman!"

At the same time, Huaqi Group.

"ha?!!!"

(;)

Looking at the already overwhelmed Weibo on the tablet that the assistant hastily handed over, Li Juan felt that a sledgehammer hit him on the back of the head.

The huge impact not only made his mind go blank, but even faintly felt his brain buzzing.

"Mr. Li, there were a few phone calls just now. They called for you."

"Who are they?"

"First, the Political Department of the Fire Department called."

"say what?"

"I asked you to take out a cigarette in your busy schedule. They want to have a good talk with you about "Red Helmets."

(;;)

Hearing such a humble request from the other party, Li Juan's forehead, which was already covered in sweat, became wet again in an instant.

"Ah, I see. What else?"

"Director Xu from the Political Propaganda Department also called."

"What are you talking about? He said that he got a box of tea recently and wants you to go over and taste it with him."

(;;;)

"Also, is there any more?"

"Also, the Shanghai Fire Brigade called just now, saying that tomorrow we will conduct a fire safety training and emergency evacuation drill for high-rise building fires in our company. Please cooperate."

(;;;;) Karma.

Li Juan really felt that his head was about to split open.

It looks like a precursor to cerebral hemorrhage.

"Besides, it was Dong Zhu who called just now and asked you to go to the Rong store to play a role in the show."

"Who is Dong Zhu? Going to Rong's shop to be a part-timer? Do I know him very well? There is also a director named Dong in our company?"

"Just like I am your assistant, referred to as the general assistant. Assistant to the chairman, referred to as the Dong assistant."

poof.

Following the little assistant's careful explanation, there was a muffled sound in the office.

"Help me book the nearest flight to Rongdian. Dial the number for me, give it, give it to Teacher Li. Don't call my father."

_(`"∠)

Lying on the ground, Li Juan weakly raised his hand to the assistant.

He couldn't figure it out.

I just wanted to recuperate the old man who didn't listen to the company's arrangements, and was going to suppress the company's decision to increase investment for a few days. Why did things suddenly become like this.

drop!

Received the negative applause value of [Extreme Crash], 762 points!

studio.

Just finished a set of shots, Li Shixin, whose face was full of oil, heard a soft beep from the system next to his ear, and frowned slightly.

Who is this?

Who is so angry with the old man?

Unexpectedly, a single player exploded with a negative applause value of 762.

This leek is obviously very thick!

Before he had time to open the system panel to determine the source of the applause, An Xiaoxiao, who was acting as a box lunch ambassador and field manager, hopped to his side.

"Teacher, Li Juan's phone number!"

oh?

Li Shixin wrinkled his nose when he looked at the mobile phone that An Xiaoxiao held up in front of him with his oily hands.

"An Xiaoxiao, what are you having for lunch today?"

(ヮ)

"Hey, didn't we make an agreement yesterday. The fire burned everyone's skin every day, and everyone will have extra pig's trotters for lunch today!"

"So, how many pig's trotters did you buy this morning?"

"There are a total of one hundred and twenty-six people in the production team today, of course, one hundred and twenty-six trotters!"

"So, how many are left now?"

"Master, your cerebellum has shrunk? Two people share a pig's trotter, of course there are still sixty-three left, belch"

The trotters were not stolen in vain.

The hundreds-digit division was calculated within five seconds.

This thing not only nourishes the skin, but also nourishes the brain?

Looking at An Xiaoxiao's bulging belly and oily face, Li Shixin answered the phone silently.

"Mr. Li, do you have something to do with the old man?"

"I'm a living father! You should delete Weibo immediately!"

Delete Weibo?

Li Shixin looked bewildered.

"I heard that when a celebrity is deleted by public relations, there is always a compensation fee."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Then why don't you tell me?"

On the other end of the phone, Li Juan said with tears in his voice; "20 million, the company will invest another 20 million in the movie "Red Helmet"!"

40 million investment.

Li Shixin touched his embarrassing stubble, and felt that although it was still a little tight, it seemed that he could make do with careful calculation.

"Send the beggar Hanako? See you, Mr. Li!"

drop!

Received the negative applause value of [Extreme Crazy], 556 points!

"There is more! There is more!"

"You finish it in one breath!"

Faced with Li Shixin's dissatisfaction, there was a burst of crying on the other end of the phone.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kind of! You don’t need to spend the special effects fee, can’t you?”

Tsk.

Hearing Li Juan's request, Li Shixin raised his long eyebrows covered by oil.

nice.

"Manager Li, I feel that you are a little bit aggrieved. Could it be that others put pressure on you?"

"I'm fucking sincere, okay?!"

"I don't think it's enough."

"Then how do you feel enough?!"

"Otherwise, call me Godfather, listen?"

"Didn't I call you live father just now?"

Faced with Li Juan's soul-touching question, Li Shixin looked at Xu Ge who was busy in the middle of the set, Zhang Shuo who brought his extras to support him today, and Zhang Shuo who was busy with the executive just after a scene. Chen Antang, who was handing water to the scorched extras, smiled coquettishly.

"The nature is different. Living father. How can there be a godfather who listens to you? Come on, read it with the old man, cut me off, and do it. Master Deyi, dad. Do it, dad."

On the other end of the phone, facing Li Shixin's earnest guidance, there was only silence.

"Tsk, kid, hurry up! Tell me to delete Weibo quickly."

"Wow!"

With Li Shixin's urging, the poor guy on the phone completely collapsed.

"I quit, I want to resign! I want to find my mother, I miss Jiahanghanghang~"

What psychological quality is this!

After hanging up the phone, Li Shixin looked at the actors who had almost rested.

"Come on, come on, the last scene of the fourth act of "The Red Helmets", then light the fire, and dance!"

PS: The status is up, and the train of thought is like a diabetes insipidus, brother Meng monthly pass a wave!